Our frozen holiday/My delightful disconnect

Lay me down in an empty ice tray
So I can melt into each little compartment and seek my own level

These members are crying out for a vacation
And there is enough of me to leave a skim between the holes
To be used exclusively for vital communication

I am
We are
Ready for a dark deep freeze
But
Please don’t cover me with tin foil turkey
Let me
Let us
rest in a safe place in the door
So
We can feel the hum of our Artic cruise ship better
And catch phrases from mumbled noises outside in the ocean we once called home

Oh no now you have me singing Joni Mitchell’s “River”.
Which is quite a turn from my compartmentalized Hibernation.
★/★/★/★/★
Lay down [on an ice tray]
Melt down [into the molds]
Join the HIBER NATION!!!!!!